Like nearly all aspiring musicians, I have to hold down a real job to support myself and like a large percentage of them, I choose to wait tables beca...se the tips are good even if the salary sucks. Besides, there are hundreds of places that are always in need of a good waiter. I work hard a being a good waiter because that means I'm never unemployed. My boss is very good about arranging my work schedule to accommodate my musical needs and I love her dearly for it. She flirts with me pretty. I quickly gobble down a bowl of cereal, pack my lunch, grab my bag, and am about to leave my house when I remember the trash. I look at my watch, only 2 minutes till. I rush in, grab the trash, and run to my stop. I make it just as the bus pulls up, but I'm covered in sweat. I step on the bus and head to the first open seat I can find, being met with some stifled laughs on the way.I look across from me to see one of my biggest bullies, and also the varsity quarterback, Hunter Johnston. He is. He gently held her head against his skin, savoring the tactile sensation her lips were causing. She felt encouraged and kissed more forcefully. He shuddered with pleasure. He gently detached himself and leaned down to kiss her upon her lips. They were so soft and tender. He felt his body ache with desire, because kissing her was salvation. Her body pressed against him felt to the lonely man like heaven on earth, and for that precious morning, it was. She too enjoyed the kiss. Her body felt. He just kept saying, “Oh yea, oh yea, suck it girl, lick my cock.” Ruth began to think “He shouldn’t be hogging all of my attention, I’ll make you cum soon you greedy bastard.” And with that she pulled him out of her mouth and flicked the end of his cock with her tongue whilst staring him straight in the eyes. “Are you gonna cum for me buddy?” she asked, “Do you want to shoot your spunk all over her face? Or do you want to cum in my mouth and watch me swallow it all? Maybe you just like to.